1366, True Dragon
Light Group Consciousness is a special living body, very rare, with the talent to control people's hearts, and its own cultivation level is much stronger than the Demon God and the King of Destruction, and has reached the extreme depth of the King of Domination. If it were not for the limitations of opportunities, it might have the possibility of entering the eternal realm.uuk.la
It is a more terrifying existence than the two masters.
Otherwise, the King of Destruction and the God of Demons would not have invited the Light Group to the Lord. They also spent such a great price and made such a great compromise and concessions. They even for the sake of the Light Group's Lord, they were tolerant of Jiang Xiaohan.
At this time, he was trapped in it by the Ye Qingyu World Tree Star Formation, and the body of the Light Group Consciousness Master was unstable, just like time and space jumping. Ye Qingyu made several swords in a row, but he could not even hit it again.
"We have no grudges, why not stop there?"
A sound flowed out in the light ball.
It is summing.
Ye Qingyu shook his head.
Today's battle has reached this level, and both sides are red in their eyes. If there is no grudge, there is no in front of them, but now it can be said that it is a deep hatred. The previous sword has shaken the origin of the Light Group Knowledge Lord, and there is no room for recovery. If the grass is cut and the roots are not eradicated, the spring breeze will arise again. If the Light Group Knowledge Lord is promoted to the eternal realm, it will be the root of disaster.
"Since you're here, don't leave."
Ye Qingyu activates the star formation to block the void of the universe, and uses the power of the formation to compress the activity space of the light group consciousness.
The sword light is like lightning, and the sword intent is like tide.
The light of the Light Group's Master Dimmed, but it was still trying hard to support it.
Sudden
call out!
He turned into a ray of light and crashed towards the cloud-ding copper furnace.
boom!
The light shield was shocked, and the cloud-top copper furnace was actually knocked to the point.
He almost pretended to be in.
The defense of the Genting Copper Furnace against this musical technique is a weak point. When it is discovered, it is rushing wildly. If you want to enter the Genting Copper Furnace and possess one of them, you can change your state and make a counterattack, and you can also let Ye Qingyu throw himself into a mouse and be afraid of it, because it can see that these people are Ye Qingyu's relatives and are very important to him.
This is its last resort.
Ye Qingyu's expression changed.
As soon as he moved, he came under the Yunding Copper Furnace. He supported himself with one hand and held the Yunding Copper Furnace in his hand.
In an instant, the cloud-top copper furnace seemed to be alive, and the lines on it bloomed dazzlingly, sweeping across the world. The light shield became extremely tough in an instant. The power of the law turned into concrete symbols and flowed in it. The light group consciousness hit it, and only a soft depression appeared, which was difficult to hit it again.
"clank……"
The sound of the guzheng sounded again.
This time, this rhythm is not directed at Ye Qingyu.
Instead, it targets Song Xiaojun, Wen Wan and others.
This time the sound of the Guzheng is not the sound of homesickness, but the sound of thinking about others.
Wen Wan and the other six gods had just bid farewell to the Emperor of Light before, and their longing was strong in their hearts. Under such a rhythm, the inner demon was suddenly activated. The demon of the Emperor of Light was homesickness, and their inner demon was thinking of people. The reason why the Emperor of Heaven betrayed the God of Light back then was actually related to this. He didn't even need to be activated and was swallowed by the demon.
Under this power to control people's hearts, the six gods fought with the spirit monkey, and the breath of the inner demon surged in their bodies.
Ye Qingyu's heart moved and directly brought them into the internal space of the Genting Copper Furnace.
This light group is very difficult to deal with.
However, at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly sounded. The Temple of Light, which had always been stored in the Dantian world by Ye Qingyu, was a masterpiece of divine flowers. Without waiting for Ye Qingyu to control it, it broke out directly and floated to Ye Qingyu's head. The dragon roar was coming from the Temple of Light.
Little Silver Dragon?
Ye Qingyu instantly sensed the thoughts of this little guy who was occasionally trapped in some strange sleep.
The next moment, the little silver dragon turned into silver light and boiled out of the Temple of Light.
"You mean, do you need its energy?" Ye Qingyu looked at the little silver dragon in surprise. Just now, he felt the little silver dragon's thoughts, and he was eager to swallow the light group consciousness. It urgently needed that energy to make it wake up from the state where it must always sleep and return to its normal state.
The little silver dragon nodded repeatedly and made long chants.
The sound is extremely urgent.
This is the first time Ye Qingyu feels like the little silver dragon.
In the past, it was slow and abducted by the dazegou Xiaojiu, and suffered a loss every time. Later, in order to save Ye Qingyu, it swallowed the silver snake in the Temple of Light and became the spirit of the Temple of Light. Although it helped Ye Qingyu many times, it entered a strange state of drowsiness, often in hibernation, occasionally awakening, and briefly communicated with Ye Qingyu.
In fact, Ye Qingyu has always attached great importance to Xiao Yinlong and regarded him as a fool.
"But, how do you swallow it?" Ye Qingyu frowned.
The little silver dragon wants to devour the light group of consciousness, but its power is too far apart. How can it be realized? Unless it defeats the consciousness, but what if the consciousness master becomes a destiny after it is defeated? After all, even if it dies, it will not accept being swallowed by others. This is about dignity.
The little silver dragon roared again, howling, and vibrated the universe.
"You mean, just seal him in a small space?" Ye Qingyu and the little silver dragon were in touch with each other and understood what it meant.
The little silver dragon swam around Ye Qingyu quickly, extremely happy, rubbing Ye Qingyu's cheek with its small horn.
Ye Qingyu touched it and nodded.
As the thoughts turned, the totem world tree behind Ye Qingyu shook again, and more leaves floated down, turning into stars, and circulating into the star formation, constantly compressing the originally sealed space and becoming smaller.
A star, like a rune, contains inexplicable power.
This method is so much more skillful than the long whip of the Demon God who abandoned the Demon God to refine the stars.
"Ye Qingyu, do you really want to kill all of them?" The light group consciousness roared anger. The space it could dodge was constantly compressed, and in the end it was less than 10,000 meters in radius. Every time it flashed, it barely avoided Ye Qingyu's sword intent light.
Ye Qingyu looked stern: "When you join this war, you should be aware of this. Don't blame me. If you have the advantage today and win, I am afraid that not only I will die. The thousands of creatures in the Great Thousand Star Realm will turn into the food you mentioned, and the end will be miserable... You have been a king of masters for a long time. You should understand that anyone needs to pay the price for your choice."
Leaves fall one by one.
The star formation becomes more and more complex and vast.
In the end, the stars transformed by the leaves were almost one by one, densely stacked in this cosmic battlefield space, but they were operating in an orderly manner, forming an extremely mysterious formation. Ye Qingyu looked solemn and had a pale face. He had just entered the eternal state and had not yet completely stabilized the realm. It would consume a lot of energy and mental energy to maintain such a huge formation.
The little silver dragon's expression was also nervous.
It stared at the light group of fish in the pond that was about to be dried up, and it was almost drooling as if it was staring at the delicious food.
In the end, the Light Group's Consciousness was compressed within a range of less than fifty meters.
It struggled hard, roared, and changed various rhythm techniques, but it was difficult to cause the fluctuations in Ye Qingyu's mind.
After all, there is a state of difference between the two now.
The little silver dragon cheered and rushed over regardless of Ye Qingyu's obstruction.
It opened its mouth and bit the light ball of consciousness.
Obviously, it was not afraid of the musical technique of the Conscious Light Group, which was completely ineffective on him.
"Ah... you humble reptile, how dare you..." The Light Group's Master was furious and roared, but this anger quickly turned into fear and screamed, because the little silver dragon actually bit the light around it, like a bite of cake, and swallowed it into its belly. Under the little silver dragon's bite, the light seemed like a tangible thing, very strange.
Ye Qingyu was stunned and immediately remembered that in the Temple of Light, the little silver dragon used this method to devour the original silver snake of the spirit of the weapon.
Then, he remembered what the God Emperor of Light said before returning.
The Emperor of Light said that there was already a dragon around Ye Qingyu, so Daigou Xiaojiu could not occupy the luck of this life. Could it be that the so-called dragon refers to the little silver dragon?
Thrilling screams and roars came, and the Light Group Conscious Lord encountered a natural nemesis. Its cultivation level of the dominant king realm was all about the control of music, but it was almost ineffective against the little silver dragon. Moreover, in such a star formation, the laws of the universe and the spiritual tides were controlled by Ye Qingyu, and it could not control and kill the enemy, which made it almost in a state where the little silver dragon could be slaughtered.
Looking at this scene, Ye Qingyu was shocked.
He believed in his judgment more and more that the little silver dragon was the dragon mentioned by Emperor Guangming.
The reasonable explanation now is that although Daigou Xiaojiu was following him for a longer time, because of the innate shortcomings and other opportunities mentioned by Emperor Guangming, Xiaoyinlong got the opportunity to this image first. Perhaps the so-called opportunity was in the Temple of Light. Daigou Xiaojiu ate everything and swallowed everything, but did not swallow the silver snake in the temple, and was taken first by the little silverlong.
Time passes.
The little silver dragon was not big, and it took three or four hours to bite the body of the Zhizun Light Group.
Finally, amid the increasingly weakening screams of the light group of consciousness, the little silver dragon finally completed this devour.
It completely ate the consciousness light ball.
Eat it bite by bite.
This kind of picture is hard to believe, but it is a fact.
After eating, the little silver dragon's body continued to rise, its silver scales increased, and its body expanded. A series of colorful lights that appeared faintly emanated from its body. A golden dragon claw slowly grew from its abdomen...
Five-clawed Dragon.
True dragon.
Ye Qingyu thought, and all the stars turned into leaves and returned to the ancient tree.
He removed the formation.
A dragon roar shakes the universe.
The body of the little silver dragon turned into a huge creature that was tens of millions of kilometers long. It wandered in the void of the universe, as if a dragon returned to the sea, and it was extremely relaxing, and its breath was constantly increasing and changing.
It's indeed a real dragon.
This final battle came to an end with the roar of the True Dragon.
Ye Qingyu released Wen Wan and others from the Yunding copper furnace.
"it's all over."
Ye Qingyu felt unprecedented relief.
It's time to go back.
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Chapter completed!